Super Small Farmer

Wow.

Even after finishing all this, the little monk waved his hand casually, and the little stone that he just wanted to hit over suddenly flew upside down.

Confused!

Everything changes too fast. It's incredible, what is the situation?

That is the Buddhist son of Buddhism, who, together with the people from the Holy See, directly attacked Yang Tao. Even Buddhism people can't understand it for a while.

"Is it controlled by the people of the Holy See?" The guardian roared again and again, afraid to accept all this.

It's one thing to work with Yang Tao, but to unite with the people of the Holy See is another thing, a world of difference.

"Damn, what the **** is going on? Little monk, you have to give me an explanation." Little Stone roared again and again, and he could clearly feel that the people just now in the Holy See did not affect him at all.

At the very least, he is very confident in his methods.

But the little monk still made such a move, all of which showed that it was the little monk who was in control of it all.

"Huh! Explain?" The little monk sneered, with a devilish smile on his face.

This and his delicate appearance at the moment formed a violent hair loss, which made people look at him, and his heart felt uncomfortable.

"What do I need to explain to you? Does my own behavior still need to be reported to you?"

Tear~

The little monk smiled cruelly and turned the demon knife in his hand. This is in Yang Tao's body, disturbing his body, it is a kind of torture in disguise.

"A disciple of the escape door, he is really firm in his heart. Such pain can make you look bad. It seems that you still don't have any friendship with me."

In the little monk's tone, with sarcasm, he deliberately said this, trying to hit the weakest part of Yang Tao's heart.

betray!

This feeling should be uncomfortable for everyone.

No one noticed that at this moment, at the location where Yang Tao had caused Lei Xing to be, the huge reflection of Lei Xing was slowly fading, as if to dissipate.

But the three triangles around them kept spinning with bright light.

Around, the power of cause and effect is still constantly echoing, scouring all the power of the five elements around.

"Now, I just want to kill you. Don't you feel sad? You know, you are good for me, and even help me..."

"Besides, it's you who rescued me. You are my savior. How does it feel to stabbing a knife in the back of the person who was rescued?"

The little monk kept opening his mouth, and a beam of light appeared above his head.

This is the same light as the elders, but it is not golden, but pitch black.

Above, weird symbols were condensed and aimed at Yang Tao.

As long as there is a huge fluctuation in Yang Tao's heart, even for an instant, these symbols will be suppressed and imprinted on Yang Tao's body.

Unfortunately, although Yang Tao's face was constantly pale, there was no violent mood swing.

This made the little monk feel upset.

And the two women around, one holding a sword, the other holding a sword, fighting power on both sides, ready to shoot at any time.

These three people seem to be in special positions, and there is a certain formation in secret.

Even seeing Yang Tao's current state at the moment, the three still did not take it lightly.

"My brother Tao, do you feel that it's incredible?"

"Actually, I didn't want to target you, I wanted to target anyone. Unfortunately, you are still too dazzling, and you are too impulsive to come forward."

The little monk was old-fashioned and kept talking.

He was showing off and wanted some kind of recognition.

"Is it enough?"

Yang Tao's voice was hoarse, and the power released by the Demon Blade was constantly destroying his body. Moreover, the wound has been bleeding and has not healed.

This is also the reason why the little monk feels relieved. People like Yang Tao will not be killed unless he is a last resort. The first idea is naturally to subdue.

"When do you still want to act?"

Yang Tao's words left everyone in a daze. They didn't understand what the other party's words meant.

But the little monk showed panic all over his face, as if he couldn't believe it, and didn't dare to look at Yang Tao's eyes.

It seemed that Yang Tao had seen everything about him and saw all his disguise.

"That's not right, acting? Boy Tao, he is the little bald head, I will certainly remember his breath."

Little Stone didn't understand what Yang Tao meant, and muttered to one side.

At the same time, there was light shining constantly around him, obviously using his own unique means to explore the little monk.

"what do you know?"

The little monk has a hideous face, and even his smile has completely disappeared.

"I have heard that there is a very mysterious power in this world. If a flower wilts, then, somewhere, a similar flower may bloom."

Boom!

As soon as this sentence came out, the little stone suddenly realized, and instantly realized.

On the other side of the League of Gods, a light flashed across Si Yuan's eyes, as if he had realized something.

The little monk stepped back unexecutedly, but he calmed down instantly.

"You... you can see that you are indeed a descendant of the Five Elements Sect, you deserve to be a pure presence with unparalleled luck and golden eyes, have you cultivated to this level?"

Obviously, he admitted.

He is not the body of the little monk, but just a similar flower. It seems to be no different from the ontology, but after all, it is not the ontology.

"Unexpectedly, this little bald head has such a belief, ha ha... The Buddha of the year did not perform this decisiveness in the end. He did not expect..."

Little Stone sighed with emotion. Obviously, he fully understood. The little monk in front of him was basically derived from Fajue.

The deity of the little monk must have a certain purpose, so he has only performed one of the most terrifying methods of concentration in Buddhism, and he abruptly spawned the Buddha in front of him.

But where is his deity, I am afraid I don't know. Of course, maybe Yang Tao can know.

It's just that the little monk himself didn't expect that the similar flower he proactively bloomed did not have his original kindness.

Instead, he went to another extreme, breeding endless magical thoughts.

"Do you know how? Huh, another flower will bloom only when one flower wilts. And I'm right in front of you now, even if the body is still alive, it's still panting. Will he dare to appear?"

"Furthermore, Yang Tao, what qualifications do you have to say? Now do you think anyone will come to save you? I am well prepared. I have to deal with a certain spokesperson from the League of Gods. Will accidents happen to you?"

The little monk sneered again and again, still holding the demon sword in both hands, and stabbed a few points forward again.

"Who told you that I need someone to help?" Yang Tao smiled coldly, not knowing why, when the smile appeared, the little monk instinctively wanted to back off...